That was how my playing was described by the 'band leader' tonight after Pride & Joy.
In constantly being told to turn down and I'm beginning to get really hacked off about it. It not like the punters are saying it, its him alone. I have no freedom of expression and I'm getting close to calling it a day.
Ps. It was in no way THAT bad a rendition. He was just trying to get me to turn down.
He succeeded. We were sounding good, driving along. I turned down and there you go, the guts, heart and soul of the band are gone. What a night.
After this week, I could really have done with a good gig. Instead, I feel demoralised, upset and frustrated.
A great end to an awful week.
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